I am the constant comings and goings of my selves.. Some of them settling within, some going on. Others sojourning indefinitely, tuning in, tuning out..
Here, now and then. Sin and hate shall dominate. I have seen the fall of man. Wages of sin is death. . In the still of evening. Night frost on the earth.
At last I've found you. You're here, you're mine, you're a machine. Hear my tales, decipher my dreams, tell me things.. So happy. What can I use you for - ogling, nestling, coddling? Keep up the spirit, enliven me, keep me alive, don't let me die..
In the shade, in the cold, a grey pastry, a sallow dough. A giant lump of some /&%/ substance.. Wallowing in an over-sized glass jar. Quivering, gurgling. Reminding of muddy aspic. It looks so "/)&/"%. It makes me feel so ?)#/&?=`*,.
Came in from the city walked into the door. I turned around when I heard the sound of footsteps on the floor. Love just like addiction now I'm hooked on you.
Peek through the hole. And enjoy the lizard dance. Come see the lizards' dance. Out of their skin. . See them throw their first tails. Watch the hundredth tail.
Kain I'm durst der wut. Kain in vaters hand. Kain zu blind zu stehn. Kain aus schwarzem blut. . die todgeweihten gr??'en dich. Nimm dein schwert. Und tanze tanze tanze tanze.
Some time ago. And for a period of time. I lived on another planet. And in another galaxy. Where time. Didn't exist. . There were no seasons. No nights or days.
[Originally performed by O.M.D.]. . If Joan of Arc had a heart,. would she give it as a gift. To such as me who longs to see,. how a legend oughta be.
[Originally performed by D.A.F.]. . geh in die knie.. wackle mit den hueften.. klatsch in die haende.. und tanz den mussolini.. tanz den adolf hitler..
You know you should lay your ghosts, but you've become used to them.. You make your bed at eve, stretch ghosts over the mattress, let the insane bed tuck up your dunes, hide your dreams under the pillow..
Frozen minded out of the ashes. See my face in the dust. Manic structures, human madness. Apocalyptic trance. . The battle rages from day to day. Endless night begins.
I'm walking into opaque nothing less. No one can save my return. Prediction made another disconsolated creation. Which is acting against its free will.
I am the Ignoramus But he believes he is concealed when blindfolded And he believes he can. read minds Words written in ink on. cerebral paper And he believes if he becomes learned he'll die, therefore he ignores all.
I left cocaine - going insane. my first time - I want to try. I lock the door - I'm really sure. Now I'm alone - the needle in my skin. Defeated intellect - I lost my mind.
So you took him moonward from the cellar. Put him in the black garret. The window's spotlight chasing him into the dusty sheets tossing.. Did he wince at the stuffed woodwose lined up with the manikins by the end wall? And when he made his way through the mishmash and.
Lying there in a small crib. Naked and innocent. Just loosing my virginity. Only four years old. A menacing man above me. He's my own father. My legs and arms are limp.
My whispering poems My treasures My arch images My treasures They honour me Dead,. creaking trees They praise me Mute, mossy. rocks They worship me Empty shells Why exalt a man murdered by his own muse To prevent.
Das 11. Gebot. bringt Euch den Tod. Das 11. Gebot. bringt Euch den Tod. . Das 11. Gebot. Himmelslieder. bringt Euch den Tod. immer wieder. . Nur ein Herr und nur ein Gott.